Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Deer hide was not a cheap material, and white deer hides were even rarer.
When he considered the girl's appearance and the fact that she was holding an oil-paper-wrapped bundle of freshly cooked snacks, with no sword at her waist, it was clear that she was dressed for a more domestic setting.
Wang Youhuai had once speculated about Meng Jintang's sect while living in the area, and he had never heard of any martial arts sect in the mountains. When he asked people from the White Horse Escort Agency, the response was the same.
He had initially assumed that Meng Jintang's sect had very few disciples, which was why it didn't attract much attention. But judging by her appearance, it was clear that her everyday life was not harsh, and she even seemed quite relaxed.
This suggested that her sect probably had a well-established support system for various tasks. Otherwise, if they had to devote a significant amount of effort to tasks like gathering firewood, cooking, cleaning, and laundry, there wouldn't be much time for leisurely wandering.
Meng Jintang's still-warm snack suggested that someone at home had been cooking not long ago. If they were cooking, they needed charcoal, which could either be bought in town or supplied by someone.
Since no one in the vicinity knew about the existence of the Hanshan Sect, the latter possibility seemed more likely. Considering her clothing was immaculate, finely tailored, and perfectly fitted, it was clearly custom-made recently.
Wang Youhuai, with the strong presence of their family, was confident that no one in the Meitai Town had commissioned such a garment in these past few days; otherwise, there would have been rumors circulating by now.
Wang Youhuai secretly speculated that while this female warrior was undoubtedly highly skilled, she likely had numerous servants at home. She was young and had learned a full set of martial arts, indicating that she had been taught by her elders.
Her daily life seemed comfortable, so among her attendants, there must be at least a cook and a t
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